The mountains and forests are lonely, and a trace of the wind in the forest is slightly sent, bringing with it the faint smell of blood and the decay of plants and trees.

The cultivation is no more, and the divine consciousness is suppressed again, but Zhao Xianzong's insight and thinking are still there, and with just one thought, it can be concluded that this vast and boundless dense forest has at least experienced the baptism of ten thousand years.

Ten thousand years is not easy for any living being, even if it is these ordinary plants and trees, perhaps they have experienced several generations here, from a seedling to a towering giant tree, and then gradually withered and decayed, and once again fell leaves and returned to their roots, repeating their ordinary life.

"Roar!"

Zhao Xianzong, who was moving forward cautiously, was blocked by this sudden roar, and when he raised his eyes, a creature that looked like a dragon, but was not a dragon, was already in front of him.

I saw that this fierce beast that looked quite like a lizard, but had wings on its back, was also looking up and down at Zhao Xianzong, who was holding a big knife, with a puzzled look.

The body length of this fierce beast is at least hundreds of meters long, and the faint cyan scales are flashing with a cold glow, and the aura around it is divided by Zhao Xianzong's cultivation, at least it is also a creature in the realm of merger, but the strange thing is that this huge creature has not turned into a human form.

But this is not surprising, there is no different cultivation system in each world, whether a demon cultivator can transform or not is generally attributed to cultivation, and the other half is attributed to the exercises.

"Roar!"

After another roar, a string of ancient and obscure beast words came out of the beast's bloody mouth, and the sound was like thunder, and Zhao Xianzong was unsteady at this time.

Zhao Xianzong, who was holding a big knife, his face sank slightly, this kind of beast was an ant that could be wiped out with a single thought, but at this time, it was an existence that he couldn't resist.

It's really a tiger falling in Pingyang and being bullied by dogs!

The big sword flipped slightly, and a breath that shocked the heavens and the earth suddenly came out from Zhao Xianzong's body, all of them swept towards the giant beast in front of him.

The vast desolation and desolate aura pulled the huge evil beast into the illusion for a while, but it was only for a moment, this strange aura disappeared without a trace, Zhao Xianzong's face was also slightly pale, his legs trembled slightly, and he was already unstable on his feet.

"Roar!"

After coming to its senses, the giant beast hissed violently, as if it had seen something terrible, and quickly fled far behind it, crashing countless towering giant trees along the way.

Seeing that the giant beast was frightened back by himself, Zhao Xianzong breathed a sigh of relief, and reached out to support the big tree beside him, so that he would not collapse and fall.

"Is this a Western fantasy world, or is it a plane of sword and magic?" Zhao Xianzong muttered with a slight frown.

But I was really relieved, as long as it wasn't the world with the power of Western Buddhism, otherwise I would definitely not have survived at this time.

Walking slowly and cautiously in this dense jungle with a knife, Zhao Xianzong's body was condensed by the rules of time, but he didn't feel any sense of fatigue, three days passed in a flash, and the dense forest was still a dense forest, and he couldn't see where the edge was.

The law of time in his mind is constantly being received and devoured, but it already stubbornly exists, Zhao Xianzong estimates that it will take at least twenty days for him to recover his cultivation, but these twenty days may be his nightmare.

After the divine consciousness frightened the giant beast last time, it couldn't even open the spatial ring at this time, which has to be said to be another bad news.

"If he really dies like this, maybe he will be the most powerful immortal who has died!" Zhao Xianzong laughed self-deprecatingly.

"Roar!"

There was another huge beast roar, and the cheetah, which had been dark and glowing with a faint dark light, rushed towards Zhao Xianzong, its sharp claws were already clearly visible, and the huge fishy wind also rushed straight to his ears and nose.

"Huh!"

Facing the killing of the mortal blow, Zhao Xianzong's eyes did not flash a trace of panic, but his hands turned slightly, and the big knife stabbed straight up.

"Sting!"

"Roar!"

The sound of the big knife cutting through the muscles suddenly sounded, and at the same time, the cheetah screamed even more sadly, and the abdomen was torn open by the big knife A huge wound, the internal organs of which were already sprinkled all over the ground, rendering the secluded dense forest a bloody atmosphere.

And Zhao Xianzong was also seriously injured, a knife scratch from the chest, up to the waist and abdomen, the wound was so deep that it was already a faint white bone that could be seen.

After lowering his head and looking around at his injuries slightly, Zhao Xianzong was also slightly stunned, this is his body condensed by the law of time, and this ordinary beast can actually hurt me?

"In this way, the law in the brain suppresses itself beyond imagination!"

Although he was already drenched in blood, Zhao Xianzong's expression was as calm as water, and he stretched out his hand and suddenly counted a few points around his body, and the blood sprayed out suddenly decreased a lot.

"Bang!"

Just when Zhao Xianzong was about to find a place to hide and survive this difficult twenty days, a dense and rapid sound came from the dense forest in the distance.

"Is it a man, is it a beast?"

If it were a human, maybe it would still be alive, but if it was a beast, it might really be dead!

"Huh!"

As the dense forest was pushed away, several figures suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Xianzong, this is a group of people dressed in uniform clothes, black and red costumes, plus the hanging blade on the waist, people can know at a glance that these people may just be guards.

Sure enough, as soon as these people appeared, they also found Zhao Xianzong, who was seriously injured, and one of them hurriedly said behind him: "Your Highness is wise, there is indeed someone here!"

As the man's voice fell, a woman in silver-white light armor suddenly appeared in front of her, glanced at Zhao Xianzong, who was standing with a knife, and said lightly: "Who are you and why are you here?"

Zhao Xianzong frowned slightly when he heard this, although this woman seems to have a unique bearing, but she is definitely not a good type, the evil aura on her body is clearly visible, it doesn't matter if such an aura appears on the body of a great power, it is impossible for a monk to fight all his life without blood on his hands, but such a rich aura appears on a woman who thinks that she only has a golden pill cultivation, it is enough to explain the problem.

Ruthless, femme fatale is synonymous with this type of person.

Seeing Zhao Xianzong's deaf look, and the look in her eyes that seemed to see everything, the woman's expression was slightly annoyed, because she felt like she had been stripped naked for a moment, and she really felt extremely ashamed and angry.

Thinking together, the woman reprimanded: "Take him down!" Press him back and let us interrogate slowly, this hall guesses that this person is related to the crazy dragon a few days ago!"

When the man heard this, he wondered, "But... But Your Highness, he's a mortal?"

"Well, are you questioning the order of the main hall again?" the woman's expression sank slightly when she heard this, and a cold breath suddenly rose.

Several guards around him suddenly froze slightly, and suddenly said urgently: "What His Highness said is very true, and his subordinates also think so." ”

Half a day later, Zhao Xianzong was taken out of this vast dense forest and locked up alone in a huge carriage.

But fortunately, the woman still ordered someone to give medicine to Zhao Xianzong, lying alone in the carriage, Zhao Xianzong's eyes were gloomy, and he couldn't say happy or sad about this treatment, but if this woman didn't come to die in the future, Zhao Xianzong didn't mind repaying this help.

Struggling to get up slightly, Zhao Xianzong sat cross-legged and absorbed the Dao culprit in his mind with all his might.

The convoy was composed of five huge carriages, with nearly a hundred guards in their entourage, and a large Chu flag fluttering above each carriage, and two figures sitting opposite each other in a luxurious carriage at the forefront.

"Cousin, what are you doing with that man? He's just a mortal, and he looks like he's dying!" asked a fifteen or sixteen-year-old girl in palace clothes in a slightly puzzled voice.

The red-armored woman smiled slightly when she heard this: "I don't know, I just think that person is not simple, he will be arrested if he is caught, if it is really a mortal who dies, what is the pity?"

"Cut! He's an ordinary man, and a single beast can hurt him. The palace girl pursed her mouth disdainfully.

Hearing this, the red-armored woman did not make another sound, but brushed her palm slightly, and a big knife on her side, muttered to herself: "How can ordinary people have such a magic weapon!"

"But is this a magic weapon used by a magician, or a magic weapon used by a warrior, why is it so peculiar?"

After feeling the strange aura on the blade, the red-armored woman's brows furrowed even deeper.